User blog:Parinwaris/Frying In The Club

Frying In The Club
I am supposed to go review for my exams, bruh, fine I'll just do another one.. :/

This is also what I wrote a long time ago too, but I wrote it short though, and only changed a bit of the lyrics from the original one. This story is about a man(which is me again), Greninja, and Charizard, which decided to cook french fries in a club.


 * Note : Greg is my Greninja's name. Charchar is how I call my Charizard.

Frying In The Club

Songwriter: Parinwaris

Parody for: Crying In The Club

Greg thinks,

that it'll die without fries.

Ain't true, that's a lie that he told himself.

Ain't true, that we'll eat the fries forever now.

Ain't true, Ain't true, Ain't true.

Nah.

So put potatoes on Charchar tonight.

Let it's flare cook them up like it's never been so high.

Open up the fridge to me.

Let the freezer freeze us up like we've never been this freeze.

Until you see the sunrise.

Let the fire blast warm you with a pile of a thousand fries, pile of a thousand firessssss

(There is frying in the club)

Hey hey, let this dish carry hey.

Your sweat doesn't fall baby.

(There is frying in the club)

Hey hey, eat a little fries Greg,

as it turns to ecstasy.

(There is frying in the club)

(There is frying in the club)

(There is frying in the club)

